Thursday, March 31, 2016

two creamy stars/Daniel J. Flore III

I saw a girl in her twentiespeeling at flower petalsand all I could do was stareat how lovely they fellfrom her pretty white hands (which were two creamy stars)girls like that have a way of hanging around youwhen all else is silentshe walks up to you from behindputs those hands over your eyesand says "it's me silly"and even though she's a strangeryou're ready to talk for hours